If I Become a Saint, the Immortal Official Will Call Me to Raise Horses

Chapter 143: Valley Master Touches Your Hand, Is that Enough?

When Zuo Yijian trembled, Zuo Lin also noticed the movement of his sword. The vast sword intent made the scabbard tremble violently. Under Zuo Lin's shocked eyes, the scabbard and the sword floated up.

Zuo Yijian stood up and looked at his sword. He believed that he had not sensed it wrong.

This is the sword intent of Fudao Sword Master!

On the Bu Tian Terrace, more and more people felt the sword intent of Fudao Sword Master, including Ye Lan.

She turned her head and looked far in the direction of Zuo Yijian with a surprised look.

Boom——

The thundercloud suddenly shook open, and the outer gate city instantly became bright. The strong wind fell from the sky, shaking the buildings in the city. The outer disciples and menial disciples with low cultivation were crushed to the ground. Everyone looked up with difficulty and saw a huge hole in the thundercloud above the outer gate city, with a diameter of dozens of miles.

The thunderclouds could not reunite. Under the sunlight, Chi Qianzun and Kusong Patriarch fought hard. The two were separated by a hundred feet, constantly casting spells. The spells collided, generating strong winds and strong light. The terrifying pressure caused the protective light curtain of the outer city to be distorted violently and could break at any time.

"Father... this is..." Zuo Lin looked at Zuo Yijian in disbelief, his voice trembling.

Could it be that his father was the mysterious Fudao Sword Master?

Others also had such thoughts, because this sword intent was too strong.

Chi Qianzun, who was fighting fiercely in the sky, also felt the sword intent. He glanced and locked onto Zuo Yijian, frowning.

Could this man be Fudao Sword Master?

At this moment.

Zuo Yijian suddenly half-knelt down, looked at his sword that kept trembling, and shouted: "Please Sword Master save my sect!"

As the words fell.

With a clang!

The sound of the sword blade being unsheathed tore through all the noise between heaven and earth!

Chi Qianzun suddenly jumped away and came to the thundercloud, keeping a distance from the old ancestor Kusong. He looked down at the Bu Tian Terrace. Eighteen golden short swords gathered into a long sword in front of him. He showed a crazy smile and shouted: "Fu Dao Jianzun, come out quickly, let me see how powerful you are!"

This voice resounded throughout the Taixuan Sect!

He was not only provoking Fu Dao Jianzun, but also passing a message to the deputy leader, asking him to come quickly.

He was a cultivator of the fifth level of the Xuanxin Realm. Even if he could not defeat Fu Dao Jianzun, it would not be difficult to contain him for a while.

However, the answer he got was only a sound of breaking through the air!

As soon as Chi Qianzun's voice fell, the sword in front of Zuo Yijian suddenly killed Chi Qianzun, and the terrifying sword intent burst out in an instant, directly blowing away all the people around him.

Everyone in the city saw a cold light coming out of the city and rushing straight into the sky, unstoppable!

As Zuo Lin flew backwards, he saw the cold light breaking through the sea of ​​thunderclouds on the horizon, as if a sword cut the sky and split the sky in half, shocking his eyes.

Chi Qianzun was also frightened by the sudden sword.

So fast!

He had no time to dodge and subconsciously raised the big knife in his hand, but the speed of his knife raising was far slower than the speed of the sword.

With a bang!

The big knife in his hand was shattered, and when the tip of the sword killed him, the terrible sword energy of the Taicang Jingshen Sword suddenly burst out and crushed his body.

The sword swept past, and Chi Qianzun's figure was gone!

Wherever the sword passed, the sea of ​​clouds was torn apart, leaving a spectacular sword energy trace on the sky.

The great cultivator of the Xuanxin realm didn't even have time to escape his soul, and even didn't have time to display his Xuanxin magical power!

The gap was too great!

Chi Qianzun had no power to resist!

The robes of the old ancestor Kusong, who was suspended in the sky, fluttered, and his white hair fluttered. He looked at the direction of the sword energy. The great elder was dumbfounded and could hardly keep calm.

Having fought with Chi Qianzun, he knew the horror of this demon cultivator, which made him feel unfathomable.

Such a powerful existence was killed by Fudao Jianzun with one sword?

From beginning to end, Fudao Jianzun did not show up!

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air came again, and the sword flew from the sky, drew a perfect arc in the sky, and finally fell into the Bu Tian Terrace.

Clang!

The sword blade pierced into the table, sparks flew, and the sword body shook violently, leaving an afterimage.

Zuo Yijian, who was lying on the ground, looked at his sword, and his mouth was also difficult to close.

The whole city was silent!

Gu An, who was far away in the Third Medicine Valley, raised the corner of his mouth, and the prompt of seizing life appeared in front of him, proving that Chi Qianzun was indeed dead.

Gu An turned his head to look at the main city of the sect. The battle there was still going on, but he had no intention of intervening.

He had already taken action twice today. If he took action again, it would be a third time!

Taixuan Sect also needs to survive the tribulation by itself!

Soon, the outer city was filled with thunderous cheers, which could even be heard by the miscellaneous disciples of the Third Medicine Valley. They could not hear what was being shouted over there, so they were all very nervous.

Gu An stayed beside Lu Lingjun, fearing that other disciples would interrupt her enlightenment.

In the outer city, more and more people rushed to the Bu Tian Terrace. Ancestor Kusong fell from the sky and landed in the center of the crowd, in front of Zuo Yijian.

At this moment, Zuo Yijian held his sword tightly, reluctant to sheath it or give it to others.

“Youngster, can you show me this sword?” Ancestor Kusong smiled and asked gently.

Zuo Yijian looked at him as if he was guarding against a thief, but did not agree.

"Wait, the sword intent under our feet has increased!"

An old man suddenly exclaimed, causing everyone to look down, and saw a sword intent flowing in the sword marks of the two words "Zhengdao".

Just now, as the sword fell, Gu An's sword intent also passed into these two words, enhancing the sword intent inside, which was considered to increase the deterrence of Fudao Sword Master.

Ancestor Kusong turned around and his eyes fell on the word "righteous way". Feeling the sword meaning flowing in the words, he slowly closed his eyes.

Zuo Yijian turned around and stepped back. He sent a message to Zuo Lin and said, "Lin'er, pick up my father's Fengshen Yanyi."

distance.

Ye Lan stood at the edge of the Sky-Building Platform. The surrounding Law Enforcement Hall disciples were excitedly discussing the power of the Fudao Sword Master, while she thought of Gu An.

With such a strong backer, senior brother should be safe, right?

The sun sets, the moon rises, and after the moon sets, it’s a new day.

A full day and night passed before the battle in the main city of the sect came to an end.

In the early morning, after morning exercises, Gu An and Xiao Chuan stood guard on the left and right of Lu Lingjun.

Xiaochuan leaned against the wooden fence, five steps away from Lu Lingjun, and asked curiously: "Brother, what on earth is she doing?"

Lu Lingjun's abnormality has been discovered by all the disciples. Gu An does not allow anyone to disturb her, so she can stay calm all night.

Gu An guessed: "Maybe she has some kind of miraculous skill. She is a great monk, and her realm is beyond our ability to guess."

"What kind of technique can keep you motionless all night?" Ogawa was very curious.

"It's not a technique, it's just that I realized it."

Lu Lingjun suddenly said, Xiaochuan was stunned and took a few steps back.

Lu Lingjun didn't look at him, but glanced at Gu An, who backed away and winked at Xiaochuan, who immediately slipped away.

Gu An asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"Very good. Thank you for always staying by my side." Lu Lingjun replied calmly.

Gu An pretended to be relieved, and then said: "You should go and rest first. You should be tired after standing for a day."

"I suddenly remembered, did you hold my hand when I came back yesterday?" Lu Lingjun took a step forward and asked.

At that time, she was so immersed in the memory of enlightenment that she didn't even let go of Gu An's hand, which made her feel ridiculous when she thought about it.

Gu An pretended to cough and said, "I was scared at that time. Don't blame me."

"No man has ever held my hand." Lu Lingjun stared at Gu An and said quietly.

hehe!

Do you think I believe it?

You have lived for two thousand years, and you want to play with me?

Gu An's face was serious and he said seriously: "What? The Valley Master touches your hand, is it still not enough?"

He wanted Lu Lingjun to avoid a hundred years of detours, so what did it mean to touch his hand?

The corners of Lu Lingjun's mouth raised, and his charming smile was filled with deep meaning, and he said, "Okay, then you will be mine from now on."

After saying that, without waiting for Gu An to answer, she turned and left.

Gu An was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly caught up and said, "Miss Lu, I'm just joking. Don't take it seriously. After a while, I'll talk to the sect master and ask him to transfer you out."

"late."

Lu Lingjun pushed Gu An away and continued to move forward.

Gu An secretly thought something was wrong, he was at a disadvantage!

"By the way, I'm going to survive the tribulation above the Medicine Valley, how about it?" Lu Lingjun's voice came, and she stopped and turned her back to Gu An.

Gu An frowned and asked, "There are a lot of preparations needed to overcome the tribulation. Why don't you wait until the sect master comes back and I'll ask him to take you to the tribulation area."

"I can't wait. You have such a strong relationship in Taixuanmen. If someone comes, you can speak for me. Don't worry, I won't affect the herbs in Yaogu."

After saying that, she jumped up and flew thousands of feet into the sky. A green lotus flew out of her sleeve and quickly grew in size. She then stepped into the green lotus and sat down cross-legged.

This scene caused the handyman disciples to exclaim, and Xiaochuan approached Gu An again and asked Lu Lingjun what he wanted to do.

Gu An looked up at Lu Lingjun and replied, "She wants to survive the disaster."

Under his gaze, Lu Lingjun kept waving his hands, and magic weapons flew out one by one, quickly surrounding her and building formations in circles.

He suddenly became interested and wanted to see how terrifying the catastrophe in Xuan Xin was.

"Overcoming the tribulation?" Xiaochuan was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to Lu Lingjun in the sky.

In the Forest of Silence, within the Six Paths Mahayana Formation.

Where the seven were sitting around, a ball of black flame suddenly appeared among them out of thin air. They were so startled that they opened their eyes and stood up to salute.

"Meet the leader!"

The seven saints said in unison, causing the surrounding believers who were placing sacrifices to look askance.

The sacrifices were all living people. These living people were stuck with talismans and could not move. The place where they landed was trapped by the formation. This made every one of them have panic written on their faces, and some even fainted from fear. .

"Where's the deputy leader?"

The voice of Jing Tuxian, the leader of Epiphyllum Sect, came out from the black flames, with a hint of exhaustion in his tone.

An old man wearing a mask replied: "I haven't returned yet, but the attack plan of Taixuanmen has failed. We have lost 70% of our craftsmanship in Taixuanmen. According to the news, Chigan Zun was supported by the Dao Sword." Zun killed him with a sword, but the deputy leader did not show up, and he went to nowhere. "

When he mentioned this, his tone became serious.

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